Tuesday, June 23, 2015

I love you still, Fuck boy



This nigga shot me, and I know who it was
Coming out of the shadows, looking for blood
I knew I heard something, just wasn’t sure what it was
2 shots rang out, yea, one connected and stung
Who hides in the night, who creeps in the woods
Real niggas buck tight, fuck the smell of the buzz
A hard nigga, I am not, but a hoe I never was
Next time aim for the heart, the next time you come
My life is right with Christ, I have been washed with his blood
You come at me because of a lie, God comes at you with HIS love
HE will not allow me to hate you, HE made me put away the glove
Because of a lie, this thorn I do not think I am deserving of
Will haunt me until HE takes me to Glory, but to you, you fuck boy, I have been instructed to love.
And it is pissing me off, but it is what it is, and, now it was what it was
fuck you..... fuck boy.......
“xpressurself”

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